These years fall to the ground mixed with the rain
They trickle down my face
My aged reflection stares with apathy
Help me get away

From trees collapsing in the wind

Here are the facts as I see them
The world is fading one frame at a time
And I’m still uncomfortable

Now the years they splash beneath my feet
Distorted in the wake
Halted feet won’t way out the mistake
There is a better way

To make it through this storm
The ice shards cut through my face

Here are the facts as I see them
The world is fading one frame at a time
And I’m still uncomfortable

I am still
I am still

With every blink from my eye
These moments slip from my mind
Slip from my mind
So this storm will never subside
These winds won’t die
They won’t die
I will find a better way
There’s always a better way
I will forget you
I will forget you
For now